Chapter 23

In his hoodie, she quietly got to bed and lay, watching him from behind. She watched in awe of his perfectly - built body as he took off his shirt and her whole body throbbed for him. When he turned around to check his phone, she just couldn't stand his irresistible charms. The dude was so ripped. Her hungry gaze rested on his broad chest, trailed down to his packs, and then to his muscular thighs.

He still looked rough when he emerged from the bathroom in his towel on his waist. He put on his shorts and sat on the bed.

The curtain wobbled as the whistling wind blew from outside and the cold struck Jigyasa hard causing her to shiver. Thunder blasting as lightning was stripping in the sky it began to rain heavily.

Oh, damn, she just couldn't wait for him to lie down on the bed…but he'd have to cool off, right? She was just too afraid she might not have the chance to snuggle against him. And not just that, but to be held by him. That was just all she was craving for right now.

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She shut her eyes but couldn't sleep. She didn't want to. She needed him.

A smile lit up her face when he finally lay down but he never said a word. He was just lying straight, facing up.

Was she gonna sleep all by herself tonight? She wondered, her green eyes gleaming with curiosity.

He'd turned off the bright light, leaving the dim blue light on.

Okay, she can do this! She slowly leaned closer and was about to touch him but after a brief hesitation, she backed him.

She flew to the seventh heaven when she suddenly felt the warmness of his hard palm caressing her arm and his hot breath fanning against her neck. And her lips pulled in a grin. He was so warm.

"Baby? My love," He spoke just on her neck and his husky voice vibrated against her, driving sparks down her spine. "Are you asleep?" Wrapping her with one arm, he turned her around to face him. "Sweetheart." He was gazing down into her glittering eyes.

"Weston…" She whispered his name, smiling up and his heart melted.

Assessing her, he smiled at how stunning she was in his hoodie. Damn! Her voice was so soft like a fluffy cushion. Carefully feeling the small lump on her head with his thumb, he asked, "Does it still hurt that much?" And she shook her head. Gently pulling her closer, his cold lips pressed against the lump. "I'm so sorry again, Diamond. Glad it's healing fast."

"I liked it when your tongue lingered against my forehead the other night. It's calming," She said.

"Oh, for real?" He chuckled softly.

The warmness of his breath fanning on her neck stirred heat in her. She gasped, absorbing the tickling sensation of his cold lips kissing her neck hard. Lifting his head, he planted kisses on the lump. The light feel of his tongue on the lump was driving her nuts as her body kept twisting under him for pleasure.

His lips glided down her nose and devoured her lips. She couldn't help but feel the strong taste of the cocktail he took at Hailey's. Still under his weighty body, her mouth sucking his lips savagely, Weston slipped his arms under her back, lifting her more into him. Clenching onto his shoulders, she was feeling the heat of him as their tongues lingered in each other's mouths. He was so carried away that he didn't realize how tight his powerful arms were wrapped around her and she whimpered.

The kiss became harder and hotter as both of them mourned. His erection was already hard and damp. It was throbbing hard in his shorts.

Once he released her from his arms she blew out heavily, still feeling the painful strength of his arms.

"Baby, are you okay?" He took off some strands of her from her face and pressed a kiss on her lips. He lifted himself a bit to reduce his weight on her.

Breathing heavily, she said, "Yeah," Her hands were on his arms. They were so big and hard, she couldn't hold them.

She gasped for air as he took off the hoodie from her body and began to breathe her stomach. His tongue glided to her cleavage and then to her nipple.

"Aghh" She moaned, involuntarily lifting her chest as he played with her nipple with his tongue. Gasping, she pinned her head against the pillow. She shut her eyes tight, absorbing the mixture of pain and pleasure as he sucked on her hard nipple.

"You taste really good, baby," He was still sucking hard on her nipple as she was mourning. "You're so beautiful."

Nuzzling down to her abdomen, he parted her thighs and she let out a gasp. She twitched at the peak of pleasure as his tongue roamed slowly on her cervix.

"Oh," She moaned, lifting her chest and clenching hard onto the bed sheet. Her organ began to throb as he caressed her both thighs, licking them along. "Weston…" She moaned again, cupping his head with her palm. Spasm began to spark her up.

Licking her organ, he slipped off his shorts and nuzzled to her stomach.

"Oh…" She whimpered, clenching onto his hard sweaty arm as his erection entered her opening. While ejaculating, his hot lips were on hers. "Harder," She mumbled breathlessly, all sweaty as her orgasm ignited. "Harder," She whimpered, coiling under him as his erection went in and out, breaking her, crushing her soul. It was a pleasant mixture of pain and pleasure.

Kissing harder, his hands fondled all over her and she couldn't help but cry out of pleasure. A painful hot pleasure. It went faster, hotter, and more intense. His touch was beginning to get rough as he got carried away. It felt like hot blades were thrusting her.

"Oh, Weston," She cried, wrapping her legs around his waist as he got harder and harder into her. The kiss was loud, hot, and raw.

"I love you, diamond," He mumbled huskily on her lips.

"I love you more, sweetie," She whimpered.

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Within an hour they were both lying side by side, blowing out heavily on the bed.

Jigyasa was a bit sore. A burning sensation was soaring all over her, especially between her thighs. Her body was trembling. It was still raining heavily outside. Despite feeling slightly hurt, she was satisfied. He'd satisfied her. A smile pulled her lips. The whole hunger was gone and now she was herself. Damn! Weston was so fuckin good at this shit. She exhaled and turned to him.

"Weston? Weston?". He was fast asleep. He must be tired after that hard work.

Smiling, she pressed kisses on his forehead. She was the luckiest girl in town to be with such a cutie! He was so f*ckin cute, she couldn't look away from him. He was just so tender, caring, and…dangerous at times. And she liked it so. She rested her head on his hard chest, listening to his calming heartbeat. Still smiling, she touched his arms, and then his packs. He was so big and tall.

She raised her head and kissed him again. " I love you, Weston," She mumbled. "I so fuckin love you."

Thunder blasted, and the lightning flickered across the room.

Groaning softly, she was trying to lift his arms. She just wanted to get in there for safety. When she succeeded, she covered them both with a blanket. "Good night sleepyhead!"

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Feeling soft kisses on her forehead, Jigyasa's eyes fluttered open. She woke up to him holding her hand and smiling down at her. Damn, it was morning already. The morning sun had risen, coupled with birds chirping from the outside.

"Grand rising my diamond," He kissed her.

"Grand rising, sweetie," She smiled and sniffed." Mmm, what's that aroma?" An appetizing toasty aroma was wafting into her nostrils.

"Just thought of giving my sweetheart breakfast in bed." He pressed a kiss on her lump and caressed it.

"Aww!" She blushed. "What got into you today?"

"What's that supposed to mean?" He raised a brow and she chuckled softly. "Haven't I done that before?"

"Well, only when the nuts in your head are well screwed tho." She smiled and he shook his head.

"Gimme a sec!" He walked out of the room to go check what he was preparing.

"You better don't set the house on fire!!" She teased.

"Fuck you, sweetheart," He said from the hallway. "I bet, I make a better cook than you."

She laughed. "We'll see."

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"Wow! Wow! Wow!" She clapped. "Look who cooks better than I do."

"But, babe, wasn't it nice?"

"Well, it was," She said. "I thought billionaires don't cook." She shrugged.

That cracked him up. "What kind of shallow perception is that, diamond?" Laughter was gleaming in his blue eyes.

"You know most of them hire chefs and stuff," She said.

"Well, that's a choice," He shrugged. "But, I'm just fine with my cleaners. They just come, clean, and get the heck out. Period."

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When he was back from returning the dishes, he sat on the bed and said, "Come here, my love." He cuddled her. "Baby, I noticed you were having difficulty moving your body." His voice was soft. "What's wrong? Was…was I too rough on you last night? Did I hurt you, diamond? Tell me."